It was Suicide, love

With this pen, I write goodbye
to those who care and don't know why
I dash this paper with perfume
and put it on the other side of the room...

with this knife
I put to my throat
and you'll know why
if you read what I wrote...

I kissed your picture goodbye
and watched my blood leak out
and now here I lie
at least I know what love is about...

xoxo R.I.P. Leah Monroe 05 xoxo